That restaurant is closed.
This way is much faster.
No change.
Sure.
Hanoi is pretty intense. Much like Bangkok, Hanoi has its own special grind. Crossing the street is an event here - no stoplights at all, just cars, buses, and thousands of motorcycles honking and daring you to dance through frogger-style.
Very interesting being here in Vietnam, you kind of get the feeling [REDACTED BY THE REPUBLIC OF VIETNAM] and in some ways [REDACTED BY THE REPUBLIC OF VIETNAM] so all in all its really just [REDACTED BY THE REPUBLIC OF VIETNAM].
Anyway, some great architecture from when the French laid claim. Good, cheap noodle soup and hidden cafes that would seem filthy at home, but somehow romantic here.
In Sapa now, up near the border of China. We'll talk about the overnight train bathroom another time.
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| Are those guards still following us? |
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| Lunch hour |
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| Eat your heart out Lonely Planet |
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| [THIS CAPTION CENSORED] |
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| Where did I leave that Cipro? |
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| Finally, that water puppet show is over |
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